Cheap Date

Mon amour, pourquoi est-il si fou
Pretty thing, what have you made me do
As your poète maudit girlfriend
We manifest with pockets full of chaff
Shun the working, shut the curtains
You make my motor run, yeah we’re there
Smoking fags, hot like an idol
I pool in chaste, and he believes in Venus
Slowing down the fixed disk
I’m crashing the hard drive
He takes the biscuit and the birthday cake
While I’m the cheap date, I easily shift gears
Looping like hot wheels, soup up the engine
Doux Jésus, sur la grande plage ça me
Rend maboul, I fantasize and
Like a God with huge blue eyes he
Enjoys the beach, the soda with ice
Am I upsetting, apologetic, way too responsible?
While I throw pebble-stones to his horizon
He likes the sea, the foam
Cause he believes in Venus
Slowing down the fixed disk
I’m crashing the hard drive
He takes the biscuit and the birthday cake
While I’m the cheap date, I easily shift gears
Looping like hot wheels, soup up the engine
Slowing down the fixed disk
I’m crashing the hard drive
He takes the biscuit and the birthday cake
While I’m the cheap date, I easily shift gears
Looping like hot wheels, soup up the engine
Mon amour, qu’est-ce qui te touche?
When I used to be sad, I telephoned you
It’s the rather generic, the casual
Your promotion, the big painting on the wall
But even Bethlehem has cars and trucks that go
Yet I pool in chaste, and he believes in Venus